tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-333200854413285787.post8647035746761644767..comments2023-10-16T03:49:25.985-05:00Comments on Drying Out My Masterpiece Number 2703: An Entry Not for VegetariansShoshanah Marohnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07532684548824957399noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-333200854413285787.post-63562886357114960002010-05-12T20:39:27.395-05:002010-05-12T20:39:27.395-05:00Christina: I'm so flattered you visited me fir...Christina: I'm so flattered you visited me first!<br><br>Meg: I just like vegan food, but I'm not a vegan. My favorite cookbook is, "Vegan with a Vengeance". My second favorite is, "Simply Vegan". I have been a vegetarian for several years of my life, off and on since I was thirteen. I think we're okay, as far as advice goes about the chickens, but thanks. We'll keep Jacob in mind. I can Facebook you, right?<br><br>Roses: "We all looked forward to the bouncing beheaded bodies." is a pretty twisted sentence! ;) I wonder if Little Z will say that, someday... and thanks for the admiration, BTW. I'll take that wherever I can get it!Cellar Doorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07532684548824957399noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-333200854413285787.post-85772992155912134922010-05-12T10:12:16.985-05:002010-05-12T10:12:16.985-05:00I grew up on a farm where my dad and brothers made...I grew up on a farm where my dad and brothers made an annual ritual of butchering the chickens.<br>At the time it was a great event! We all looked forward to the bouncing beheaded bodies.<br><br>But now that I've grown up, I can't stomach it.<br>I bow to you for muscling through it. You have my admiration.Roseshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07027536960284875200noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-333200854413285787.post-51265342540731118682010-05-11T22:09:41.040-05:002010-05-11T22:09:41.040-05:00This seriously blows my mind since up until after ...This seriously blows my mind since up until after your Mexico trip I thought you were vegan. I thought you ate all that stuff because you didn't have a choice. <br><br>You should ask my brother Jacob the chef for advice on killing chickens. He's done it with the direction of his boss and thier farmer.Meghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12430906729582358085noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-333200854413285787.post-87891009692239551112010-05-11T21:10:32.117-05:002010-05-11T21:10:32.117-05:00Just so you know, this is the first entry that I&#...Just so you know, this is the first entry that I've read in my return to the world of blogs. Don't worry, I'm not offended. Grossed out, but not offended :)Christinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02098091536260181395noreply@blogger.com